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Chapter 269 The villains form an alliance! (please support)

"Talia and the assassins she led were turned into stone sculptures on the wall of the Batcave, Bane and Scarecrow have been turned into ashes, and the entire Justice League has gathered in the Hall of Justice.

Our plan has already failed halfway before we even started taking action. Everything stems from the dangers I have warned you about. "

On a private jet, Luther was communicating with members of the Illuminati.

At this moment, he still had lingering fears, because after returning to his plane, he realized that he had met Ian in just a few minutes.

He said to Vandal: "Although the plan you stole from Batman was very complete for Superman and others. But he gave up a long time ago, and Batman never found Ian's weakness from the beginning. "

As a proud man, Luther never thought that he was inferior to others, but he felt helpless when facing Ian.

Even in a nearly perfect being like Superman, Luthor has the ability to find his weaknesses.Although Ian's abilities are varied, most of them are not beyond the scope of human understanding.

What is really troublesome about Ian is his firm will and ability to move towards the future.

Most superheroes are limited to their living environment, and their understanding of human society is limited to just one-third of an acre of land around them. Their understanding of justice is still at the level of classical heroes. They don’t even know how modern society works, let alone how it works. Talk about transforming society.

This is where the moral dilemmas of most heroes come from. They are completely unaware that the source of the crime they are dealing with is the society they are living in.

Therefore, the more they try to uphold the law and act only within the prescribed framework, the further away they get from what they want.

The reason why people like Luthor are able to master superheroes repeatedly is that they don't care about the so-called social rules, let alone the lives and lives of ordinary people.

But Ian is different. He cares less about the current social rules than Luther and others, and has strong strength and determination to promote his own ideas.

Faced with such an unreasonable opponent, Luther was kicked out of the metropolis where he started. Even his own sister fell out with him, and he could only live in the shadows.

That's why he mentioned Ian's threat several times among the Illuminati.

Vandal, shrouded in darkness, said solemnly: "Everyone is aware of Ian's danger. Because of this, we have to launch an attack before he has a firm foothold.

Although Superman and Wonder Woman have been rescued by Ian, our actions also proved that superheroes are not invincible.Those who are dissatisfied with the Justice League will never miss this opportunity and attack the Justice League in droves. "

Luther had a look of dissatisfaction on his face: "I'm not one of those ignorant citizens. Stop using these empty slogans to deal with me. Even if politicians can't restrain their impulses, so what?"

Vandal remained silent.

Luther glanced around and saw that the ninja master who had lost his daughter in Gotham was indifferent and could only suppress his anger.

Compared with other members of the Illuminati, Luther is now the most miserable one. After he was kicked out of Metropolis, he had no support from resources and relied only on the wisdom in his brain. Many of his ideas could not come true and were about to become light. A master mechanic who knows how to do it.

How could Luthor, who used to be so aloof, endure this, so he is the one who wants to overthrow the Justice League the most.

You don't even need to kill everyone in the Justice League. As long as you kill Ian, he will be sure to rely on his own wisdom to return to Metropolis and take back everything that belongs to him.

But Luther also clearly realized that he could not do this without the help of the Illuminati.

"So what's the next step?"

Luther took a deep breath and asked Vandal: "We can't just watch Ian rescue those superheroes one by one and add a few more brilliance to his heroic resume!"

"Of course not. We want the world to see that these superheroes are not invincible and break the light that shrouds them."

Vandal's voice became lower and lower, as if something was blocking the channel of transmission: "And we also need more allies."

Vandal's voice disappeared, and his figure was swallowed by darkness, completely cutting off communication.

Luthor did not continue to ask questions, and turned his dissatisfaction towards superheroes, preparing one plan after another.

In a small village in the mountains of Eastern Europe.

Vandal Savage walked into an ancient village, and his eyes swept across the low bungalows made of wood, all hung with amulets made of beast paws.

The whole village was quiet, and the sound of the wind blowing through the houses echoed in the empty streets, but this did not break the strange atmosphere of the village, but instead added more depression.

Vandal could feel something staring closely at him in those dark rooms.

"Anton Akane, here I come!"

Vandal ignored the weirdness and depression in the village and shouted loudly: "It is not a cooperative attitude to leave the guests alone like this."

As his shout spread throughout the village, the village came alive instantly.

Of course, in Vandal's eyes, the word "living" is actually very inappropriate, because everything around him is actually distorting.

Black trees emerged from the ground, making shrill sounds like countless venomous snakes rubbing together, wrapping the entire village.

Twisted animals that looked like they were randomly pieced together by a seven-year-old child walked out from the black python-like tree roots. Just looking at them made you want to vomit.

Vandal looked at these things with no expression on his face. He just stood still with his hands behind his back.

The aura of a king radiates from the entire immortal being who has lived for tens of thousands of years, as if he is the one surrounding these twisted creations.

"Few living beings make it to this place!"

A deep male voice came from behind the trees and beasts, and the twisted and rotten things separated automatically, and a man came out.

Vandal knew about the Blackness of Decay, but in the past he only knew that such a power existed. As a normal person, he did not want to come into contact with this twisted power and everything related to it.

So he looked at the agent curiously and found that the ambitious Anton was just an ordinary middle-aged man. Although his face was very pale and there was no breath of living people in his body, he looked too ordinary. Nothing special about it.

"I'm not an ordinary person!"

Vandal responded to him like this, then glanced at the disgusting and rotten creations around him, frowned and said, "Let us find a quiet place to talk. I don't like these things under your hands."

"That's a pity. It seems that you are not someone who can appreciate the beauty of decay."

Anton's expression didn't change at all. He was just like a real corpse, only able to speak.

Vandal shook his head: "I'm not here today to argue with you."

He went straight to the point and said: "If you want the Blackness of Decay to occupy this world, you will have to face a lot of enemies!"

"You have already told me about this problem. The agent of the green of all things and the red of all living things has entered my trap!"

Anton was a little impatient, and only when he talked about the enemies of the Black Decay, his face showed a trace of emotion that belonged to a living person.

"I told you before that the enemies you have to face are not just the two forces, but also the Justice League. I believe you have already met their leader."

Vandal's information network is still very well-informed, and he already knows what is happening around Swamp Monster. "The man you're talking about is indeed extraordinary, but so what?"

Anton's tone returned to the ultimate coldness.

"When the blackness of decay sweeps across the entire world, they can only slowly rot in the kingdom of decay and become part of the great existence."

Vandal felt speechless for a while. It was difficult to communicate with these cultists who lived in their own world.

Justice League even killed Steppenwolf, so what does the Blackness of Decay mean?

Anton, who didn't know much about the outside world, obviously didn't care about this. His empty eyes fell on Vandal and said to the outsider: "But you, a person who doesn't like rot, actually came to me to form an alliance. Aren't you my enemy? ?”

It seems that this guy's brain has not rotted away with these disgusting things.

Vandal cursed in his heart, and then said: "Of course I will not let the Blackness of Decay come to this world, but before that, if you are willing to work with me to deal with the Justice League, we will be temporary allies.

If you are unwilling, I will have no choice but to join forces with the Justice League to first deal with you, the enemy of all life. "

"Are you threatening me?" Anton's tone was still hollow, not like a living person.

"Just tell the truth!"

For the first time, Vandal felt that the existence of the Justice League was not all bad. With such a group of heroes in front, the bad guys would automatically gather around him.

"I can't let myself get into the dilemma of fighting on both sides. Choose one of the two, a simple multiple-choice question!"

Anton nodded and admitted frankly: "You are right, I can't make new enemies when dealing with the Green of All Things and the Red of All Living Things."

He said to Vandal: "If you can ensure that all your promises are fulfilled, I don't mind forming a temporary alliance with you."

"very good!"

Vandal opened his hands, feeling a sense of pleasure from the act of seeking skin from a tiger.

"Then from now on, we are allies! In return, I can give you a good chance to deal with the Justice League first."

A cheerful smile appeared on Vandal's face.

Anton was still dead, and his creations were equally unresponsive.

……

Central City!
Ian comes to Star Labs and meets Caitlin, who is talking to Barry and trying to slow him down, but to no avail.

Hearing the alarm at the door, Caitlin looked up instantly and relaxed again when she saw Ian: "Oh my god, I thought some gangsters had broken into the laboratory. Why did you come now?"

"The entire Justice League is under attack, and I just took care of Wonder Woman and Superman's troubles."

Ian walked to Caitlin and looked at the data recorded on the computer. The Flash was running at a speed exceeding the speed of sound.

Caitlin quickly explained: "Barry was put on special bomb handcuffs when he participated in the Central City event. He had to maintain running at speeds above the speed of sound to ensure that the bomb did not explode."

Ian didn't want to complain about how the speedster The Flash was handcuffed with bombs. He just sat with Caitlin and tried to communicate with Barry: "Barry, have you tried resonance?"

Immediately, the Star Laboratory satellite transmitted back an image of the Sahara Desert.

When Barry was running at top speed, the communication device of the Star Laboratory failed, and the sound could not match his speed, so he could only use the desert as a writing board.

"The handcuffs are embedded in my arms and I cannot separate from him. The speed is too fast now and there is no guarantee where it will stop."

Ian also scratched his head for a while. He didn't know much about the speedster. Pleasant Goat could run fast, but it was far inferior to the Speed ​​Force.

After scratching his head for a while, he said: "Why don't you just find a no-man's land and cut off your hand again! This saves time and effort. My current technology has improved, and I guarantee that I will give you an original arm."

"No, can you think of other ways?"

Even though Barry couldn't speak now, Ian saw Barry's breakdown in his handwriting.

"Okay, then let's transform you and the bomb into other substances. After the bomb is dismantled, we can transform you back."

Ian suddenly came up with another idea.

In other words, Barry is a speedster. If it were anyone else, Ian wouldn't dare to do this.

Barry still hesitated: "Is it reliable?"

"Reliable or not, you have to do this. If you keep running like this, the earth will be torn in half by the energy generated by your running speed."

Ian ended the communication simply and decisively and made a decision.

He turned to Caitlin and said, "I need your help this time to create a frost field on the sea."

"You want to slow down Barry with cryogenics?"

Caitlin immediately understood his intention: "But once Barry's speed decreases, the bomb will be out of control. What are you going to do?"

"I will use this venue as a medium and use magic to turn Barry directly into an ice sculpture. You don't need to worry."

Ian waved his hand and said that these were all trivial to him, so that Caitlin could rest assured.

"Of course I have confidence in you, but since I gained the frost ability, I haven't had much actual combat." Caitlin told the truth.

Ian shook his head indifferently: "Okay, you just need to listen to me. I'm here for everything, no need to worry."

After comforting Caitlin, who was on the front line for the first time, they walked out of the Star Laboratory.

As soon as they walked out of the door, a rocket flew towards them from nowhere.

Boom!

Ian stood in front of Caitlin, and the wave of the explosion shattered the glass in front of the laboratory door.

"Cough cough!"

Ian waved his hand to disperse the smoke in front of him. He was unharmed, but he still complained: "Can't you guys get some advanced weapons for a sneak attack?"

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